"Oh ho ho," she sneered at the masked man because honestly, fuck him for calling her a child. And a big fat double fuck him for thinking that she would even let him near Lian. "Bloody? Good. That's just the way I like it."
As she finished speaking, she already heard Roy, surprised and slightly thankful that he made it there so quickly. She turned towards him to see his bow ready in hand and called out: "Arsenal! It's fine. I've got this. Just... take care of Lian!"
Turning back to the masked man, she sized him up. "Who sent you this time?" She fully anticipated one of the regular names in Deathstroke's vast list of enemies. Without waiting for an answer, Rose first took one step forward and then sprung into a full triple twist, removing her second blade while still in the air. When she came crashing down on her assailant, she was really feigning the attack with the blades -- they would hit at the machete's handle, but she was actually about to lodge her boot into the man's throat.